Sex is the Best Way to Learn About Other Cultures. - Chapter 5
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The Siberian Railway.
Stretching 9,289 kilometers from Moscow in the west to Vladivostok in the Far East, it’s the world’s longest railway.
I would travel by this railway all the way to just before Japan.
In truth, I should have taken a plane instead of the Siberian Railway.
A distance that takes a day by plane would take seven nights and eight days by train, and the price difference wasn’t that significant either.
Still, as the culmination of my world tour, I desperately wanted to ride this train.
It’s not like I’m a train nerd or have any particular attachment to the Siberian Railway. But I believed the experience of crossing the Russian Federation by land would hold great meaning for me.
In both America and Europe, I’d used planes at some point during my journey.
Still, I wanted to at least travel across Russia from west to east by land, through and through.
In a sense, this was my final wish.
The foolish man’s final wish before being burdened with such a heavy responsibility.
After this journey on the Siberian Railway, my travels would come to an end.
I never imagined I’d end up having s3x with so many white women, but I decided to consider it the last gift God gave to this wretched me, and I resolved to close out my journey.
Seven nights, eight days.
I planned to read in the cramped sleeping car, determined to cleanse my utterly tainted spirit.
I would stay in a second-class four-person compartment. Though there was the cheaper third-class option, the third-class cars had beds lined up with no dividers, making security a concern. I wanted at least some minimal privacy, so I chose the middle-tier second-class.
Still, even second-class compartments are private rooms, though they can accommodate up to four people. I was certain that in this cramped space shared with elderly passengers and men, nothing like my previous mistakes could possibly happen.
However,
“О! Грейт, Грейт!” (O! Great, Great!)
On the first night, I found myself having s3x with a tall blonde beauty with massive br3asts.
For some reason, we were in a first-class cart with two people.
This was not my room, but hers.
(How did this happen…?)
The Russian beauty’s pvssy was taking my c0ck from behind.
I thrust relentlessly into her standing position, shaking her voluptuous br3asts and her beautiful semi-long blonde hair.
“Ты решетка! Ваш пенис велик!”
(You’re a cage! Your p3nis is too big!)
Connected to me in a standing position, Aleksandra was a bewitchingly alluring adult woman.
She was supposed to be from the upper class—someone who wouldn’t normally associate with a backpacker like me (at least the level of someone who would use a first-class two-person room by herself). Yet before I knew it, we were having s3x without a condom, and she was moaning intensely.
Naturally, when Mrs. Aleksandra became completely naked, her body revealed features Japanese women couldn’t match: a high waist, a pronounced waistline, ample hips, a tall stature, and br3asts so voluptuous they bordered on the provocative.
Her vaginal walls clamped down on my c0ck with animalistic intensity, squeezing it like a living thing.
“да! Фантастический! Японский пенис изумительный!”
(Yes! Fantastic! The Japanese p3nis is amazing!)
Contrary to her initial cool impression, Mrs. Aleksandra’s s3x was passionate.
When we first faced each other outside the shower room, she’d looked at me as if I were some piece of trash. But then she suddenly collapsed to the floor and started begging me for s3x in incomprehensible Russian.
Aleksandra rubbed my p3nis through my pants, dragged me into her private first-class compartment, and ordered me to fvck her hairless pvssy.
For the next three hours, I’ve been pounding her raw.
I came multiple times, but each time I recovered, my glans savored the sensation of her deepest depths.
“Пожалуйста, эякулята внутри! Мне нужна твоя сперма!”
(Please, cum inside! I need your cum!)
“Ahh! I’m cumming!”
Every time I tried to pull out, Aleksandra refused, so all my releases ended up inside her.
Never did I imagine I’d be impregnating a white woman during a moving train ride.
I thought the Siberian Railway would be different, but when faced with such a seductive blonde, I couldn’t refuse.
“Вот ты где. Мне это не нужно.”
(Here you are. I don’t need this.)
The next morning, after a night of s3x, we took a shower together under the showerhead’s pitifully low water pressure (to be honest, during that time, I managed three rounds of fellatio with Aleksandra, each ending in her swallowing my cum). Then, she handed me a ticket.
It was a first-class ticket for the train she was staying on. A Platinum Ticket, no less, granting me six nights and seven days of access all the way to Vladivostok.
“I-I can’t possibly accept something like this—”
I tried to push it back, but the Russian beauty stopped me with a kiss.
She kept repeating “Thank you” in Russian, along with what I’m sure meant “I’m glad I had s3x with you.” Then she boarded the Russian train running on the Siberian Railway at Kirov Station, our second stop.
As I watched Aleksandra’s alluring figure recede, I stood frozen in place.
To think I’d receive a first-class ticket like this. And not just any seat—my own private room in a two-person carriage. It was such a waste for someone like me.
Since I was given this, it’s only polite to use it.
That’s what I thought until that night.
“О! Этот пенис велик!” (Oh! This p3nis is enormous!)
“Я тоже, Анна! Что это за секс!”
(Me too, Anna! What kind of s3x is this?!)
In Aleksandra’s room, I was now having s3x with two Russian women.
Anna and Mariya, who were traveling together, were a lively girl with short hair and a ladylike Caucasian woman with long hair.
We’d first met in the dining car, where we managed to converse through gestures despite the language barrier.
But when Anna learned I was staying in first-class accommodations, her request to see the interior led to…
“да! Первый раз в жизни!”
(Yes! My first time seeing this!)
“Смотреть это яички! Слишком сильный.”
“Look at those balls! They’re too intense.”
Two nights in a row—how unexpected. This time, I was forced into an endless round of 3P with two Russian women, switching between them nonstop.
I alternated thrusting into Anna and Mariya’s beautiful pussies.
Both women lived up to their Russian heritage with their voluptuous curves, and the moment their pink-tipped br3asts engulfed my c0ck in a double blowjob became an unforgettable memory from this journey.
“Maybe… I should go back to my original second-class carriage…”
After repeatedly cumming inside Anna and Mariya, I felt my body reaching its limits. Reluctantly, I decided to return to my original carriage.
I’m sure that on the first day I was sharing a room with an old man and two other men.
I thought that there was no way that something like that would happen with such a group of people and that I could sleep peacefully tonight, but
“Дайсукэ! Далее идет покер!”
“Daisuke! The next is poker!”
By the third morning, we had switched to a trio: me, Alisa—a Russian beauty around upper elementary school age—and Viktoria, a young mother who didn’t look old enough to have a grade school daughter.
The Siberian Railway system operates without gender segregation. Both private toilets and showers are shared between men and women.
The same rules apply to four-person sleeper cars, where young men and women share beds without a second thought.
I, a stranger, enjoyed playing cards with Viktoria and Alisa, mother and daughter, who were apparently on their way to visit her husband who was working away from home.
Alisa was a young, innocent girl with long brown hair. Her carefree smile was like the sun shining on the Siberian plains, and it was difficult for me, dirty as I was, to look directly at her.
Is this the Russian gene? Her chest area is clearly developed, and even though she’s young, it’s easy to see that she’s starting to climb the stairs to adulthood.
Perhaps because she was completely defenseless against the man’s gaze, her cleavage, which was unusual for an elementary school student, was repeatedly revealed through the sagging of her shirt.
Miss Victoria was a woman who was just like Alisa but grown up. Her short brown hair looks sophisticated, and her Russian-style impressive chest makes it easy to imagine that Alisa will look just like this in the future.
To be honest, both of them are a feast for the eyes.
But there’s no way anything could go wrong here, so I feel completely safe.
However…
“V-Viktoria…!”
Before I know it, Miss Viktoria is sucking on my erect c0ck.
It started when I couldn’t resist the allure of the two women, and my unconscious erection caught their attention.
I had braced myself for being thrown out the window, but instead, Mrs. Viktoria began serving me like a bashful maiden.
“Извините, пожалуйста. Я не могу быть терпеливым…”
“I’m sorry, please forgive me. I can’t be patient…”
The married woman’s tongue felt incredibly good, and the ample cleavage peeking from her bent posture was more than enough to further fuel my arousal.
“V-Viktoria, Alisa is watching…”
I pointed at Alisa, whose eyes had widened in surprise, trying to stop Viktoria’s actions.
But Mrs. Viktoria didn’t remove her mouth from my p3nis. and finally, of all things,
“Я хочу сделать то же самое, что и мама.”
(I want to do the same thing as Mom.)
“A-Alisa too…”
Mother and daughter joined together, beginning to suck on my c0ck.
The small tongue of the elementary school girl and the adult woman’s tongue alternated, slithering over my glans and the underside of my shaft.
I’d experienced this with Sarah before, but I never imagined it would happen in Russia with a grade school girl.
“A-Alisa?!”
As if it were the most natural thing in the world, Alisa stripped off her clothes, exposing her budding chest.
Her fist-sized br3asts still had room to grow, but the pale pink n1pples at their tips were already plump, clearly halfway to joining the adult ranks.
I thought even Mrs. Viktoria would object to this,
“V-Viktoria too?!”
Before I knew it, Mrs. Viktoria had bared her massive br3asts and was wrapping them around my c0ck. The part that spilled out at the top was squeezed by Alisa’s developing br3asts, completing the impossible sight of mother and daughter giving me a simultaneous br3ast job.
“Ah… I’m cumming!”
I’d just sprayed dirty white fluid on a beautiful mother-daughter pair. I thought they’d be angry, but what awaited me was
“да! Грейтер, чем мой муж!”
(Yes! Bigger than my husband’s!)
It was Viktoria’s vigorous cowgirl s3x.
In front of her daughter, Viktoria shook her hips violently, her ample br3asts swaying in all directions.
The mature pvssy of a seasoned mother enveloped my c0ck, massaging it with her inner walls and multiple folds.
“A-Alisa…”
Normally, watching your mother have s3x would be traumatic. Worried about her, I glanced at the angelic girl with brown hair, but…
“Alisa?!”
Watching her mother shaking her hips in the cowgirl position, Alisa was also shaking her hips.
This was an unexpected s3x rehearsal. And what followed was…
“да! Пенис Дайсукэ хорош!” (Yes! Daisuke’s p3nis is good!)
It was cowgirl s3x without a condom with a Russian lolita girl.
Alisa, who was undoubtedly a virgin, sank her hips onto my c0ck without hesitation. After letting the tip of my c0ck settle against her vaginal walls, she began to move her hips slowly.
Only the upper third of my length was inside her.
Yet the Russian elementary school girl’s pvssy, with its incredible clenching power, steadily drove me toward climax.
“да! Я хочу наслаждаться!” (Yes! I want to enjoy this!)
While shaking her budding br3asts, the angelic girl devoured my p3nis.
Though I knew it was forbidden, the urge to impregnate this child overwhelmed me.
And then—
“да!!!” (Yes!!!)
“Sorry! Alisa!”
I spurted my semen into Alisa’s defenseless uterus.
It was unclear whether she had already had her first period at this age, but with br3asts that fit in the palm of your hand, it was quite possible.
“V-Viktoria… Mrs. Viktoria…”
I was certain she’d kill me.
I wanted to see a parent not get angry as they see a man cummed inside their beloved daughter without a condom right in front of them.
Yet…
“Алиса… Держи в секрете папу.”
(Alisa… Keep this secret from Daddy.)
“Да. Я не говорю папе.” (Yes. I won’t tell Daddy.)
“Ah… Ahh…”
What began was a mother-daughter double blowjob.
Watching Mrs. Viktoria’s expert blowjob technique, Alisa stole every move.
Like a mother teaching her child hunting skills, but instead of prey, they were working over a foreign man’s p3nis – not their husband’s.
“да!! Я кончаю!” (Da! I’m coming!)
“Мама! Пенис Дайсукэ так хорош!”
(Mommy! Daisuke’s c0ck is so good!)
In the end, I came inside Viktoria six times and Alisa three times, and we parted ways at the next station.
I definitely wouldn’t last until Vladivostok if I continued like this. Having decided that, I decided to kill time in the dining car until everyone in the passenger compartment fell asleep.
I couldn’t keep going like this. I knew the dining car had operating hours, but I figured I’d just pretend not to understand Russian and tough it out. That’s what I thought, anyway.
“Да!! Клиентский член невероятный!”
(Yes!! The client’s p3nis is incredible!)
What awaited me was dining cart s3x with a young, busty train attendant. The beautiful train attendant named Alina was a hard-working woman who would come and wake me up many times as I slept in the dining cart.
She would come patiently to wake me up many times, but before I knew it, Miss Alina, dressed in her uniform, was giving me a blowjob while I was dozing off.
From that point on, all restraint was lost as we entered the main event.
I had finally reached the point where I was having unprotected s3x with someone connected to the Siberian Railway.
I have a vague suspicion about why this always happens to me.
It has to do with how women completely change when they realize I’m sexually aroused by them.
Thinking back, it’s been like this since the days of Katherine, Liz, and Amanda.
Whenever I inevitably become excited by them, they respond by offering their bodies to me.
On the first day of the Siberian Railway, it was the same with Aleksandra. The moment I became aroused by her (specifically her ample cleavage) after she got out of the shower, she collapsed weakly onto the floor.
Anna and Mariya were also like this. We could have normal conversations in the dining car, but the moment I brought them into a private first-class compartment, everything changed.
Wasn’t it precisely that scenario—me alone in a private room with two Russian women with giant br3asts—that got me so excited?
When it was Viktoria and Alisa-chan, the moment I became aroused by their bodies and got hard, the saint and angel transformed into a bewitching succubus.
With Alina, I was pretending to sleep while secretly staring at her full chest.
Then she suddenly unzipped my pants and began sucking on my c0ck without hesitation.
Everything started with my arousal.
A special ability to make women go into heat.
If I’ve developed this special ability, I need to suppress it at least during this Siberian Railway journey. This Russian train is a moving closed space. If multiple big-breasted beauties start eyeing me there, my body won’t be able to handle it.
Inevitable s3x with women. To prevent that, I need to…
(…I guess I went too far, right?)
For the next four days, I spent every moment with a blindfold on.
If I didn’t see women, I wouldn’t get aroused by them. It was an obvious conclusion, but I couldn’t deny the strange looks people were giving me.
The Russians who used to talk to me warmly, even when we couldn’t understand each other, who used to give me food, stopped talking to me completely after that day.
(This is good.)
Having tasted life without s3x, I wore a blindfold whenever I wasn’t in my room.
Of course, my room wasn’t a second-class carriage but Aleksandra’s first-class private compartment. I even made the male crew members bring my meals to my room.
This was the Siberian Railway after all.
Blindfolding myself was boring, but it was necessary to avoid drowning in carnal desires. It was my duty. My trial.
As I repeated these thoughts to myself, I suddenly realized I was approaching the final night of my journey on the Siberian Railway.
(If I can just endure this one last night…)
The best way was to not leave the room until we got off the train.
But there was a problem: my room lacked both a toilet and a shower.
I could manage without a shower, but the toilet situation was more pressing.
I had to leave my room blindfolded, navigate the train without seeing anyone, and return to my quarters undetected.
(The bathroom is… this way.)
Guided by memory, I advanced down the corridor. Occasionally, I lowered my blindfold slightly to check my footing, barely managing to reach the restroom.
After using the facilities, I reblindfolded myself and stepped back into the hallway.
At that moment, two young women’s voices drifted toward me from the opposite direction.
(This is bad…)
I quickly covered my ears, pressed myself against the wall, and slowly made my way to the room.
My vivid imagination could easily conjure up the image of a Russian woman from her voice alone, posing a dangerous risk of arousal.
It must have been quite a strange sight.
I’d be sorry if my actions caused the Japanese people’s reputation in Russia to plummet.
But I was already thoroughly sick of s3x.
Having s3x with someone you don’t even like, irresponsibly cumming inside them, and enjoying it—this kind of s3x was already—
Bracing myself to bump into people or walls, I bolted forward. I hastily grabbed the doorknob, twisted it, and entered the room.
That’s how desperately I wanted to flee to safety as soon as possible.
My sense of distance was based on intuition, and it wasn’t particularly accurate. But I figured I probably wouldn’t mistake the room right in front of me, so I removed the blindfold.
“Ты кто…?” (Who are you…?)
There stood a girl about high school age.
The fact that she was in a first-class carriage already told me she was fairly well-known.
Her long blonde hair with its natural waves complemented the pure white dress she wore, exuding an air of refined elegance.
Her turquoise-blue eyes framed a face that still held traces of childish innocence.
Her skin, even by Russian standards, was exceptionally pale, radiating a godly whiteness from her slender limbs, neck, and delicate features.
That much was tolerable.
If she were merely that kind of girl, I wouldn’t have experienced the lust I felt before.
But when I saw the pronounced curves at her chest – unmistakably Russian in origin – my fate was sealed.
They were massive.
Why are Russian girls always so blessed with such big br3asts?
“Ты становишься прямо.” (You’re getting hard.)
The girl immediately pointed at the tent in my crotch.
Though calling for help right away would have been understandable, she stood frozen in place, unmoving.
Yet there was no sense of panic or fear of the strange man who had suddenly appeared.
She was still an innocent girl.
Though vaguely sensing danger approaching, she remained dangerously unguarded, unable to believe it could truly happen.
I couldn’t imagine this girl would lust after me like the others had.
Perhaps, I thought with a glimmer of hope, if I had some special constitution, things might not turn out the same with this girl.
“Я выймю.” (I’ll take it out.)
But the girl betrays all of my expectations, kneeling and pulling down my zipper.
The erect p3nis exposed through the hole in my trunks, swollen to bursting after three days of abstinence, was impossibly thick.
“Я буду сосать твою.” (I’ll suck your c0ck.)
“Ah—!”
The girl took my p3nis into her small mouth.
Even such an innocent girl had become prey to my p3nis.
Come to think of it, it was the same with Sarah and Alisa. Just because they’re young and innocent doesn’t mean teenage girls don’t lust after me.
I might as well call this power of mine a cursed ability.
“It feels good—”
Her clumsy tongue movements created exquisite pleasure between my legs.
From this angle, I could see the girl’s full curves without any concealment, making my arousal grow even stronger.
“Sandwich it between your br3asts…”
When I said this in Japanese, the girl clearly didn’t understand. But since I’d been staring at her chest all along, she—
“Правильно ли это?” (Is this right?)
“Ahh…”
She must have sensed something. She tore off her dress and bra, exposing her beautiful, full br3asts.
The kind of firm, youthful br3asts only found on teenage girls.
The girl lifted her br3asts with her hands, wrapping them around the thing between my legs.
Ahh… I could die right now and be okay with it.
If I can do such erotic things with this girl, I’d gladly sell my soul to the devil.
“гм…” (Hmm…)
When I pinched her pink n1pple, the girl let out a kitten-like whimper.
Despite her young age, her n1pples were fully aroused, slightly hardened with moisture.
“Не могли бы вы заняться со мной сексом?”
(Would you have s3x with me?)
Eventually, the girl removed her panties, revealing a pink slit on the bed.
How could I dare insert my dirty c0ck into such a beautiful pvssy?
Such hesitation was quickly overtaken by the desire to violate this girl, to connect with her most intimately.
I’m about to have s3x with this girl.
It’s an inevitable reality now.
“да!!” (Yes!)
When I insert my c0ck into her still-tight pvssy, she lets out a pained moan.
Yet she doesn’t resist my actions, gripping the sheets as she braces for the full force of my thrusts.
“…I’m sorry!”
“да!!” (Yes!!)
In a desperate plea, I plunge my p3nis deeper into her depths.
What a warm pvssy.
What exquisite vaginal walls.
When a white pvssy like this tempts me, what choice do you have but to start fucking?
“да!! Величайших!” (Yes! The greatest!)
The girl cries out something in Russian.
Her firm br3asts shake violently as she emits lewd moans that would never have been imagined from her initial prim appearance.
Judging by the luggage in the room, there’s undoubtedly a family member present – and a male one at that. In the confined space of a moving train, there’s no way to waste time anywhere else.
The bathroom, shower, or dining car.
He’d probably be back soon.
Until then, I had to finish having s3x with this girl.
The end of s3x. That meant ejaculation. Inside her.
I needed to immediately cum inside this high school girl who was on a trip with her father.
“Да!! Я кончаю!” (да!! Я кончаю!)
In sync with the girl’s scream, I thrust vigorously in the missionary position, successfully achieving my goal of inseminating her.
I poured my seed into her still-pure womb, releasing three days’ worth of pent-up frustration.
“Пожалуйста, позади.” (Please, from behind.)
Even after withdrawing my p3nis, the girl’s pleas continued unabated.
Kneeling on the bed, she spread her legs wide, thrusting her gaping pvssy toward me and urging me to enter from behind. Then,
“Да! Это тоже здорово!” (Yes! That’s great!)
Without considering the risk of the father’s return, I thrust into her from behind this time.
The different angle of penetration compared to the missionary position brought new sensations to my c0ck, assaulting me with unfamiliar pleasure.
“I don’t care what happens now!”
“да!! Позади тоже хорошо!” (Yes!! The back is good too!)
In the end, I violated the girl for over twenty minutes, climaxing inside her four times.
After finishing, I glanced at the girl who seemed reluctant to part before hastily dressing and returning to my room.
The moment I opened my door, I saw a middle-aged white man enter from the other vehicle’s door.
Instinctively judging him to be her father, I quickly fled into my room.
When our eyes met, the father wore a distinctly suspicious expression, but I chose to believe he hadn’t caught on.
“да! Ваш пенис велик в конце концов!”
(Yes! Your p3nis is big after all!)
Incidentally, that night, the girl stormed into my room and we ended up having s3x until dawn. By then, I’d resigned myself to continuing our intense coupling.
This would be my last time sleeping with a foreigner.
As if to create our final memory together, I poured every last drop of semen into the girl’s womb.
“Я кончаю! Я кончаю! с азиатским пенисом, как мама!”
(I’m cumming! I’m cumming! With an Asian c0ck, just like Mommy!)
“Ahh!”
After emptying my final load into her, I savored the last instance of this journey’s unprotected s3x.
The girl, thoroughly accustomed to being pinned beneath me, kept kissing me repeatedly even as our bodies remained connected.
At dawn, as she turned to leave my room, the morning sun framed her soft smile through the window.
“Спасибо(Thank you).”
How many times had women thanked me after s3x now?
As the train neared its final stop, listening to the sound of the wheels rolling on the tracks, I was thinking about things other than the sexual pleasure of s3x.
If my s3x acts could bring positive effects to these women—
“…Impossible.”
I dreamed of such a fantasy, then dismissed it as impossible.
There was nothing positive about my s3x with them.
All that existed was a virgin’s shameful desire that coincidentally aligned with their free s3x culture.
Convinced there was nothing else, I stared at the end of the tracks leading toward Vladivostok.
Finally, this journey would come to an end.
The journey where I’d slept with countless white women—
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Days 39–46: Yaroslavsky Station → Kirov Station → Yekaterinburg Passenger Station → Omsk Station → Novosibirsk Station → Krasnoyarsk Station → Irkutsk Station → Ulan-Ude Station → Chita II Station → Habarovsk I Station → Vladivostok Station (Final Destination)
Minor stops omitted
Travel Distance: 9,289 km (Total Eurasia: 12,412 km)
Means: Siberian Railway, Russia
Balance: 30,034 RUB (+$5,190)
Currency Exchange: $500 → 37,100 RUB
Expenses:
Siberian Railway Russia Second-Class 7-Night Fare: -42,500 RUB
Day 2: First-class ticket to Vladivostok (from Alexandra) 0RUB
7 days’ worth of meals in the dining car -5,106RUB
Food received from roommates 0RUB
Remaining Balance
19,528RUB (+$4,690)
White women Daisuke encountered in Europe:
United Kingdom
Jessica Heathrow (24)
Silvia Stanton (12)
Stacy Stanton (30)
France
Emily Claudel (18)
Estonia
Ena Claus (22)
Russia
Sofiya Melnichenko (26)
Aleksandra Limanskaya (27)
Anna Bobrovsky (20)
Mariya Shurchkova (19)
Viktoriya Marchenko (29)
Alisa Marchenko (12)
Alina Barabanov (25)
Emiliya Lipnitsky (18)
Total: 13 people
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